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In fact, the position beside Jun Wuyan should belong to the queen.

It's just that Jun Wuyan doesn't have a queen yet, and at this time there is a woman in the palace, Tang Qingming, so she is the only one sitting there in that position.

The Jiao-ladies sitting below saw this scene with envy and hatred.

After all, the current Jun Wuyan is so dazzling, like a night pearl in the dark night.

Just sitting there quietly makes it impossible to ignore it.

After three drinks, the Kabuki from Sijiaofang came out to play the piano and dance.

However, these things are common and can be seen, it is inevitable that they are a little bit disappointed.

Finally, at this time, the Ye Mingzhu above the hall was covered by people, and there was only a little light outside.

"what happened!"

The officials underneath began to whisper one by one.

After a good banquet, how could the lights be extinguished?

Just when everyone was very puzzled, at this moment a gust of incense breeze passed by.

In the center of the hall, there is light again, projecting there.

Three graceful bodies, lying on the ground, followed a little bit of guzheng, all three bodies slowly stood up.

At this time, the people on the scene couldn't help but gasp.

These three people are all of average height, with the same makeup on their faces and yellow flowers on their eyebrows.

She was wearing a white skirt. This skirt was also very strange. The skirt seemed very short, but the body inside was not visible. She was wearing close-fitting white pants.

Their bodies are very flexible, and their movements are also very agile.

The most surprising thing is that their little feet are upright, and they seem to be dancing with their toes.

Between the sniffles, the scent of them lingers, everyone's eyes are chasing their little feet, and they seem to want to see exactly how they dance.

But their movements are so fast that people can't see clearly.

The ancients liked small feet. Although there is no such thing as binding feet in this overhead world, their feet seem to be very small and fascinating because of the shoes.

The people below are jumping.

If Tang Qingming's gaze glanced at the people around him seemingly nothing, she saw that Jun Wuyan had no other superfluous expressions, which made her feel very strange.

Although Qianxiang and Baimei are there, Qianmo won't be so brilliant.

But this dance is not available in this era. With such a peculiar dance and so many beauties, he didn't even raise his eyes.

This is really unscientific! !

"Is my face better than this dance?"

Jun Wuyan caught Tang Qingming's peeking gaze, he turned his head slightly, and saw Tang Qingming's gaze trying to escape.

"Naturally, the emperor is much better!"

Tang Qingming quickly smiled, flattering.

"Yes?"

Jun Wuyan seemed to be a little disbelieved, and asked again.

"Naturally yes!"

When Tang Qingming heard him ask this, he was puzzled for a while.

She just said it casually, don't have to stare at the question like this all the time.

"In that case, don't leave Qingming's eyes on my body tonight!"

After Jun Wuyan said these words, he successfully saw Tang Qingming's face collapsed.

But he didn't say anything anymore, and moved his eyes lightly, looking towards the center of the hall.